Jonas Taylor Novels & Stories

Katerina: “Hello?” I asked, rubbing the sleep from my eyes as I answered whoever was calling. Nathan, who was asleep by my side, opened his eyes, frowning in confusion at who was calling this early in the morning. “Hello, is this Mrs. Katerina Kozlov?” A man asked. “Yes, it’s me” I said, sitting up. Nathan sat up, shaking his head in confusion before a smile replaced his forming frown. “I am Professor Jasper from…”

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

He held my hands as he slowly led me to the altar, and everyone made way for us as we passed. Arriving at the altar, I could see how happy Dean was, even happier than I was, and all I did was laugh. "Today we have brought a great blessing into the Ghost Pack. Our Alpha, our ruler, we are glad to announce that he has found the one his heart has been searching for. Today, we are happy to tell you all that Alpha Dean now has a Luna." I could hear everyone becoming happy just hearing the priest say that, and I felt like crying for joy.

Why don’t you try stamping on his fine leather shoes next or snatching the Rolex off his wrist and smashing it off the ground? His lips pursed, he fixed me with a cold, hard glare. “Yes, that’s me, grotty Greyson, also known as grimy Greyson, Greyson Smelliot and Smelly Elliot. I tend to go by Greyson or Mr Elliot these days. You can call me Mr Elliot. I assume we went to school together?” “Zoe, Zoe Smithson.”

"Alpha Tanus has agreed to meet with us today. We need to go to his pack." I groaned again as I knew that this was the Alpha that Timothy had been dying to meet more than anyone else. He wanted answers about me and Alpha Tanus was the oldest Alpha alive. He was around during the last Originals time and apparently is the last Originals grandson. Alpha Tanus, although still called Alpha Tanus is not a real Alpha anymore; his son took over about 75 years ago.

Jonas looked at the coffee stain on her dress and said," I went all the way to buy this cup of coffee, and this happened yet you had the audacity to reprimand and ask for me to be thrown out if my own mall. Yet all you say is sorry with that awfully fake smile on your face. Are you sure you're sorry? " His expression remained grim, showing no sign of getting better. Jonas Bates is one of the big shots in the business industry especially when it comes to shopping malls. He owns countless successful malls around the globe. He is one of the most mysterious business men as not many know what he looks like. Jonas Bates is rumored to be cold hearted and the only person he is ever warm to is his be

Said the quarterback, Jonas Devens, also known as the king of pranks and new people torturer. A punch to the jaw had Jonas landing on the floor and away from his seat. My eyes widened as the principal held the guy, Ryson, back. "Behave yourselves." The principal shouted as they both stilled and Ryson sat on the back row with his arms crossed tightly against his chest.

I finally do, feeling a flush of shame wash over me. "Boo!" He jolts toward me, managing to keep the plates steady atop the platter. I let out a short, high-pitched shriek and grip the arms of my chair tightly, as if jolted by electricity. "Meet Jonas," Dean introduces. "He looks intimidating, but he has the best sense of humor for someone who doesn't have a tongue."

“Thank you for your kindness, Celestial General, but I’m used to being idle. I don’t intend to join any forces, and just want to lead a carefree life, far from worldly affairs.” Jonas bowed his head, but the expression on his face was casual yet determined. Cabot frowned but relaxed quickly. Then, Cabot announced, “Jonas, with a level in the middle stage of nine stars and strength at the peak of nine stars, at the age of 47, is an exceptional talent! He qualifies!” Philip’s eyes widened as he looked at Jonas in disbelief. An exceptional talent, more incredible than a rare talent! Philip gulped uncontrollably. “Damn it, why do I feel like my old lady is digging my grave for me?”